Chapter 16

The pregnant young lady moved forward, her hands on the surface of her bulging tummy. "You almost died. What are you doing in my house? I ask again."

Luca swallowed hard, still moving backwards on the ground. "I was attacked."

The girl nodded, still coming nearer. "Or are you one of those who has been sent to kill me?"

Luca frowned. "No. You said it yourself that I almost died and besides, why would anyone want to kill you? Who are you and what is a girl in your condition doing in a terrible place like this?"

"So much questions. Are you a spy? I was right after all. I saved your life so it would be really ungrateful if you do anything to me."

Luca forced himself on his feet, holding on to one of his sides. "Why would anyone want you dead? Who are you?" He asked again.

"Leave me the hell alone and get out of my house. I don't want you here. Get..ahhh!!" She suddenly screamed, her hands gripping under her bulging tummy. It was obvious she was in pain and ijln labor.

"Are you okay?" Luca asked, moving toward her.

"Don't come near me!" She yelled, holding up her hand in front of him.

"You obviously need help. You helped me lady, let me return the favour." Luca said softly and when she screamed again, he lumped towards her and held her before she could fall.

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Leilani stood in front of the mirror in the washroom, staring at herself. It was broad day light but all she could see around her was nothing but darkness.

She was in the dark, an unbearable one. The king had sent for her and she knew it meant another torture and torment.

She sighed and touched her hair. It was so thivk and and unkempt that it brought tears to her eyes.

She was once the most beautiful, the adorable princess Leilani. And the most respected.

Everything changed when she started going against her mother who always manipulated her and used her for all her evil activities.

Everyone labelled her to be bad, evil and destructive but there was someone who would always be after her, despite the negatives about her.

Prince Luca.

It was such a shame that she didn't feel anything for him. Leilani could imagine the rage and sadness he would be having because of her disappearance.

"Come out already. You can't keep the King waiting." A voice said from outside and Leilani was jolted back to reality.

She quickly turned away from the mirror and left the washroom. Outside, Pavo was waiting for her and together they walked to the king's chambers.

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She came into the red room and stood in front of the door after gently closing it. Her head refused to function, refused to remember anything about the rules.

She glanced around the almost dark room, her heart beating so fast. She knew he was somewhere, watching her with his captivating blue eyes.

She needed to think fast and move her legs. Once she took a step, she saw him emerging from o r corner of the room.

She gasped, moved back immediately.

"You wasted time before you moved. What was the first rule you were given?" Tarzan asked, moving slowly towards her like the tiger he is.

"I...to wash myself and get on the bed." The words came out in a rush and in a whisper.

Tarzan's hands tightened into fists beside him. He held himself from hitting her and continued staring disdainfully at her instead. "What made you hesitate when you got in?"

"It...it...it...was dark...I couldn't see." Leilani stammered, visibly shaking.

Tarzan was silent for a very long time; so long that Leilani thought if he was still actually there.

"Isn't it funny?" He suddenly asked, turning away from her.

The sudden sound of his powerful, mesmerising and cold voice sent fears and chills all over her body. She felt suddenly cold and wrapped her arms slowly around her.

"I wrote a letter to your father, telling him about the tragedy that has befallen his princess. It's been weeks but no response from him. No movements, no enquires. Are you that worthless to your people?" Tarzan asked, his evil eyes penetrating deep into her soul.

Leilani stood there as silent as the dead. Her eyes were glued to the floor and the tears started pouring down in a rush.

"Kneel." Tarzan suddenly said after a short silence. "While you are worthless to your people, I will make you very useful here — in my red room."

Leilani sunk in her breath, choking on her own tears as she slowly lowered herself to the ground. She kneeled and bowed in front of him like an obedient puppy.

Her hands were placed on her laps, her long messy hair covering her face.

Tarzan stared down at her, his eyes shinning with pure hatred and excitement. "You are mine. My property. My possession. My slave." His voice was laced with authority, power and charm.

"Yes master." Leilani replied, her voice trembling and obedient.

Tarzan pulled down his pants and briefs down, revealing his erection which had gotten so big with the veins stretching out from every part of it. He grabbed leilani's hair with so much force that she winced in pain and thrust her face into his placket.

"Take me." He commanded and like someone being controlled by a remote, Leilani pushed her head forward, ignoring the pain and took Tarzan's erection into her wet lips.

It was her first time doing it and was scared and embarrassed when she didn't know what else to do. Tarzan's d*ck fillled her mouth and she felt him thrusting in and out.

She felt like vomiting and forcefully pulled out, coughing badly.

Tarzan stared at her crazily mad. He raised his hand to hit her, his eyes sparkling with rage when Leilani suddenly shouted.

"Please don't! Don't hit me! I've never done this before!" She cried.